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Re: Flamingo carry-on.

"I was stuck like a worm. My eyes were as big as grapefruits," he said. "I can't describe the feeling in my stomach. I can't move up or down. The bars are on your face."

- J. Hanna, working you over with declarative sentence magic.

Posted by x amount on September 17, 2007 8:39 PM |

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